The blood moon is in the sky, and the cry of a baby ghost can be heard every night in the dry well of the Song family's old house.
The family is in decline, the population is declining, and the last healthy child is about to be swallowed up by the Yin Qi.
Until the ancestor's tablet in the ancestral hall, which had been silent for three hundred years, quietly cracked.
After the glory faded, what appeared was an eight-year-old girl carved in pink and jade—Song Linglong.
Faced with the trembling, down-and-out juniors and the life-seeking evil spirits with bared teeth and claws,
She just sighed and waved her little hand in the air:
"Is this trivial behavior worthy of disturbing my dream?"
Draw talismans in the air, catch ghosts in dry wells, and break the situation at will.
The young ancestor looked at his impoverished family and decided to revive his family.
Look at Feng Shui, determine good and bad luck, appraise antiques, draw talismans...
From then on, Linglong, the supreme master of Xuanmen, began her ordinary life of working hard to get rich with her family of "waste" children.
However, as she gradually uncovered the truth about her family's decline,
Only then did they realize that what was buried under the well was not only the innocent souls and secret treasures, but
It is a huge conspiracy that spans three hundred years...
And all of this seems to be inextricably linked to her "Bingjie" sleep.
